The Purple Winged Rabbit
It spanned for twenty metres in length, five in height, looking like a true behemoth. If not for William's fox form to be grand to begin with, William would find it quite hard to work on this behemoth.
He was just in the last touches, where he had to let all the melted ores he layered with wax materials to cool down. It was a process that'd take at least two hours or so, then he'd start doing little things and then the weapon would be ready for testing.
But just as he was taking his breaths, preparing a meal he brought from Lara's place, he heard Lara's words that stopped him in his tracks.
"How weird exactly?" William knew that things up there were a bit hectic. And so he couldn't tell what Lara really meant.
His thoughts flashed through different matters, but he never guessed what truly happened.
[It's like this…] Lara started to speak about what happened since the first explosion occurred. After she finished, William went into long silence before suddenly asking: